What did this playboy mean? Jiang Mingzhu asked him keenly: "Are you talking about me?"
"You asked if it was you. It turned out that you applied the purple liquid on her." Chang Jiawei frowned at her, "Let me tell you, her beautiful face was painted to look ugly by someone. I don't want to look at it.
For a long time, I was afraid that she might be disfigured."
What a playboy, why is he pretending to feel sorry for his girlfriend? Jiang Mingzhu almost cursed, touched the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said angrily: "Who brought breakfast to them early in the morning? You all sleep together
You're like a dead pig, if I hadn't come here early in the morning you wouldn't even know about it!"
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Chang Jiawei said: "I'm not saying you don't care about people, I'm saying you shouldn't apply purple potion on her face."
"I went to the emergency room and searched for a long time. There were only violet and red drops. They didn't have iodophor. The iodine tincture was too irritating." Jiang Mingzhu was so excited that her voice changed. She was anxious to get the violet for disinfection.
The senior sister was criticized for her kindness. Xie Wanying hurriedly spoke for the senior sister: "I'm fine. Potion violet is a disinfectant."
"Purple potion should not be applied on the face." Zhu Huicang suddenly added a sentence beside him, realizing that what Chang Jiawei said had some truth. The purple mark on Xie Wanying's face was relatively heavy, which was shocking.
Two more people hurriedly walked outside and saw He Guangyou arriving with Nie Jiamin. The two interns didn't come, but they were asked to take everyone's luggage to the minibus first.
Entering the security booth, Nie Jiamin stood at the door as if he had been frightened. His feet were rooted to the ground and he was motionless. A pair of shocked eyes fell on the student's face. The word "stunned" was clearly written on it, politely.
The corners of his mouth almost shrunk into a round shape.
Teacher Nie's exaggerated expression finally made Xie Wanying realize that something was wrong. Although she did not feel that the injury on her face was very serious, after all, the pain was relieved a lot after applying ice.
Turning her head, Xie Wanying looked for the small mirror hanging on the wall inside the security booth, walked over in a few steps and hurriedly took a look at her face in the mirror.
A face was revealed in the mirror. The left side of her face was slightly swollen but not too serious. It was not as high as a hill, and it was not too red. On the contrary, the area where the violet liquid was applied was very scary. Maybe it was because the color of her skin was not the same as the color of the violet liquid.
Because of the matching relationship, the contrasting colors give people too strong a visual impact.
"You can take a piece of gauze or a wound patch to cover the color." Xie Wanying thought about what measures to make up for. This mistake must not be blamed on the kind-hearted senior sister. The purple potion is not a misuse of medicine, but the color is a bit darker. The senior sister is also a clever woman who cannot make a fool of herself.
I just got the purple potion.
The main reason is that when she goes out like this, as a doctor, she might scare the patient into having a heart attack.
"Look, I told you that purple liquid won't work. As a surgeon, I never apply purple liquid to anyone's face. What's more, it makes me feel bad to see purple liquid on the face of a beautiful woman like her." The Chang family said.
Wei looked at Xie Wanying's face and touched her brow and heart.
The playboy's mouth was so unscrupulous that Jiang Mingzhu and Zhu Huicang turned around and yelled at him: Shut up!
"I'm going to find a wound patch." Yao Jie chose to do things first. She felt that the place was like a puddle of muddy water now. The leader was here, and she was afraid of saying the wrong thing again.
